Rebellious Recreation

I recreate
My world
On a flimsy piece
Of rotting
Cardboard

I use oil pastels
In a place
Where everyone else
Uses
Paintbrushes and crayons

My pastels
Are peeling
And broken
But I still continue
To draw
Lollipop trees and silhouettes

Stick figures with no names
Nor identities

I refuse to color in the lines